Slave Continent

"City Lord, you've just arrived in Dream City. Would you like to meet your subordinates? They've been looking forward to your arrival!" Yue'e's voice was clear and crisp. She was wearing a black and white maid outfit and bowed slightly to Yang Guang, speaking respectfully. Half of her two large breasts peeked out from the neckline of the maid outfit, appearing so round and firm, perfectly presented before Yang Guang. He instantly felt a heat in his nostrils, as if he were about to bleed. He waved his hand and said, "Of course I'll meet the subordinates, but not now. I've had a long journey and need to rest first!" "Understood, City Lord. Then Yue'e will serve you a good rest!" Yue'e nodded, offering no objection. "Yue'e, no need to call me City Lord. Call me Master!" Yang Guang said with a smile, quietly appraising the beautiful girl before him. Yue'e was about 1.65 meters tall, not too tall or short, with a remarkably voluptuous figure. Her tight-fitting maid outfit fully showcased her graceful curves, with a prominent bust and a shapely derrière. Her fluffy skirt swayed, ending above her knees, and her long legs were tightly encased in white pantyhose, with a pair of exquisite stiletto heels on her feet. Her stunning face and alluring figure perfectly matched Yang Guang's every fantasy of a maid. The thought of such a beautiful girl obeying his every command made him feel like he would wake up smiling from his dreams. But what attracted Yang Guang most about Yue'e wasn't just her appearance. She was also bound by a set of exquisite, form-fitting full-body restraints. Yes, this was a world where restraint was considered beautiful. All women vied to bind and confine themselves, showcasing their stunning forms, hoping to catch a man's eye in their lifetime, even if only for a single night. Beautiful steel bracelets, crafted from fine steel, clung tightly to Yue'e's delicate skin. They were present from her neck downwards, at the base of her arms, the middle of her upper arms, the middle of her forearms, and her wrists. Her long legs were similarly adorned, with steel bracelets from the top of her thighs, the middle of her thighs, the middle of her calves, and her ankles. Each pair of bracelets was intricately carved with exquisite patterns and perfectly sized, clearly custom-made. Long chains connected the bracelets, providing absolute restraint and confinement for Yue'e, yet allowing her to perform basic movements, ensuring she could still fulfill her duties as a personal maid. "Yes, Master!" A blush spread across Yue'e's beautiful face. She stood before Yang Guang like a vibrant, alluring flower in full bloom, exuding an intensely tempting aura that made Yang Guang's entire body heat up. It felt as if his blood was surging, gradually gathering in his lower body, causing the thick, hard length in his pants to stir and slowly swell with blood, creating a slight bulge. Yue'e stood respectfully before Yang Guang and immediately noticed the change in his crotch. The blush on her beautiful face deepened, and she slowly knelt before him. "Master, allow your servant to serve you. I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" Yang Guang looked at Yue'e kneeling before him, his heart stirring. He instinctively started to politely refuse, but then he thought, "Am I dreaming? In a dream, do I need to be reserved? I've finally had such a vivid and alluring dream, why wouldn't I do as I please?" So, he nodded without hesitation. Seeing Yang Guang nod, a hint of a smile flickered in Yue'e's eyes. She reached out towards the space between Yang Guang's legs. The exquisite chains on her wrists jingled, producing a clear and pleasant sound, as if imbued with a unique rhythm, further exciting Yang Guang. Yue'e's delicate hands, through his pants, grasped his thick, hard erection and began to caress it gently. Yang Guang trembled all over, unable to suppress a comfortable groan from the depths of his throat. He felt his blood instantly surge and boil. His thick, hard member immediately sprang to attention, swelling and hardening, trembling slightly in Yue'e's palm. "Mmm... Master..." Yue'e murmured, her bright eyes slightly unfocused, as if a thin mist had settled in them, on the verge of condensing into teardrops. Her beautiful face was like a ripe red apple, alluring and succulent, as if a gentle squeeze would draw blood. Yue'e slowly pulled down his pants. Yang Guang's thick, hard erection sprang out from the confinement of his trousers, trembling and swaying slightly in the air. It was now fully erect, as hard as iron, and under the light, it emitted an intensely lustful and ferocious sheen. A rich, masculine scent quietly permeated the air, making Yue'e's flushed face even more exquisitely beautiful. Without hesitation, she opened her small mouth, lowered her head, and took his thick, hard erection into her mouth, meticulously licking and sucking. "Hiss... Ah..." An intense, tingling pleasure swept over him, causing Yang Guang to tremble all over and gasp, letting out a low, guttural roar. "Mmm... mmm..." Li Xiuning's delicate face was flushed, whether from the intense pleasure or the surging shame within. Her beautiful head was buried deep between Yang Guang's legs, bobbing rhythmically. Her tender lips tightly enveloped Yang Guang's thick, hard cock, sucking and spitting. Each thrust went to the root, stretching and filling Li Xiuning's delicate throat completely, blocking it tight. The extreme sensation of fullness made Li Xiuning tremble with excitement. Her hazy eyes seemed to be covered by layers of mist, about to condense into water droplets and fall from the corners of her eyes. As expected of a personal guard general, perhaps due to years of martial arts training, Li Xiuning lasted much longer than Yue'e. However, she naturally couldn't make Yang Guang ejaculate, and Yang Guang still had no urge to release. This made the smug smile on Yang Guang's lips even more pronounced. Li Xiuning retreated slightly, spitting Yang Guang's thick, hard cock out of her throat. She turned her head and coughed lightly. Strands of crystal-clear saliva overflowed from her tender lips, dripping down her alluring chin. The scene was filled with endless debauchery and seduction. At this moment, Yue'e seemed to have recovered some strength from the aftershocks of her extreme climax. She struggled to get up from the large bed and produced bundles of hemp ropes from somewhere, stacking them neatly on the bed. She giggled and said, "Master, perhaps you can use these!" Yang Guang looked at the bundles of hemp ropes, feeling his blood surge and boil, gathering towards his lower body. His thick, hard cock swelled even more, still covered in Li Xiuning's crystal-clear saliva. Under the lamplight, it gleamed with an intensely debauched and seductive luster, appearing so ferocious and alluring. Yang Guang pulled Li Xiuning up from the ground and placed her directly onto the soft, large bed. He watched as Li Xiuning's hands and arms were tied behind her back, her body wriggling slightly on the bed. He then noticed a long, invisible zipper on Li Xiuning's tight, sexy skirt. His heart skipped a beat, and he slowly unzipped it. "Mmm... Master..." Li Xiuning murmured, her eyes filled with endless primal desire and a different kind of pleasure. Her entire body trembled, clearly struggling and hovering on the verge of ecstasy. As the invisible zipper was pulled down, Li Xiuning's tight skirt parted in the middle. Her slender legs slowly emerged from the skirt, smooth, pink, and shapely, exuding a seductive beauty that made Yang Guang's thick, hard cock swell even more, reaching an unparalleled state of excitement. The invisible zipper extended all the way to Li Xiuning's upper thighs. What excited Yang Guang even more was that Li Xiuning was completely bare beneath her skirt. Her tender cleavage was fully exposed to the air, presented before Yang Guang. At this moment, Li Xiuning's legs were already slick with moisture. Crystal-clear nectar seemed to have lost control, continuously secreting and flowing. Under the lamplight, it gleamed with an intensely debauched and seductive luster. Melodious and seductive moans emanated from the depths of Li Xiuning's throat, echoing throughout the bedroom. They seemed to possess a unique rhythm that always stirred his most primal desires, making his blood boil and his lust surge. The smile on Yang Guang's lips deepened. He unfurled a bundle of hemp ropes and tightly bound two loops around one of Li Xiuning's ankles. Then, he bent one of her slender jade legs backward, pressing her calf tightly against her thigh. He pulled the rope, winding it around and binding it tightly. The hemp ropes dug deeply into Li Xiuning's tender skin, eliciting melodious and seductive moans from her. Her delicate face was covered in a blush, making her appear even more beautiful and alluring. This was truly a dream, Yang Guang thought, his blood surging with desire. As a seasoned otaku, having such a realistic and debauched dream made him feel blissful and content. His only wish now was to wake up later, much later, even if he never woke up, he would be willing. "Mmm... Ah... Master... so tight... oh... stimulating... ah..." In this dream world where restraint was beauty, no girl could resist such tight binding and confinement. Even Li Xiuning, the general, had completely transformed into a gentle, watery young woman, trembling and wriggling on the large bed, moaning continuously, her entire body about to melt into a soft noodle. Soon, one of Li Xiuning's jade legs was completely ensnared in the dense, tight binding of the hemp ropes, unable to move. Yang Guang, however, did not pause. He immediately unfurled new hemp ropes and treated her other jade leg in the same manner, tightly binding her two slender, shapely legs into a sexy, beautiful M-shaped spread, her calves and thighs pressed tightly together, leaving no gap in between, unable to separate even an inch. The intense feeling of restraint and confinement made Li Xiuning's entire body tremble and writhe. She lay on the large bed, emitting continuous, melodious, seductive moans. In her hazy eyes, surging primal desire and a different kind of pleasure were about to spill from the corners of her eyes. The tender, sweet nectar between her legs flowed even more uncontrollably, like a breached dam, flooding and overflowing, showing no signs of stopping. The long skirt was lifted to Li Xiuning's slender waist. Yang Guang felt his thick, hard cock swell to the point of bursting. He could no longer hold back and lunged forward, pinning Li Xiuning beneath him. Yue'e had already voluntarily made space for them, kneeling by the side of the bed with her shackles. She watched the stimulating and debauched scene on the bed, her eyes shining with a hint of happy laughter. It was clear that she was genuinely happy for her good sister, Li Xiuning. Yang Guang grabbed Dan Wanjing's wrists and bound them without hesitation. The hemp rope danced skillfully between his fingertips, as if alive, tightly encircling her wrists in two loops before passing through the center to secure them, forming a snug figure-eight knot that held her hands together, leaving no gap, no room for separation. "Mmm... ah... Master, so tight... oh... so thrilling..." Dan Wanjing murmured, her body seemingly losing control. She offered no resistance, only a slight tremor, as she allowed Yang Guang to proceed. Yang Guang continued to pull the rope upwards, winding it around Dan Wanjing's clasped arms. At intervals, he tied another tight figure-eight knot, soon reaching her armpits. Her hands and arms were bound behind her back, forming a stunningly sexy "Y" shape. Below her elbows, her arms were pressed tightly together, leaving no space between them, while above her elbows, they were drawn infinitely closer, the gap compressed to the point where even her small fists couldn't fit. "Mmm... ah..." The intense sensation of being bound and restrained surged through Dan Wanjing's body, transforming into a torrent of primal desire and a unique pleasure that fermented within her. She felt her blood boiling and rushing downwards, making her core burn as if it would ignite. Her moist depths began to leak uncontrollably, glistening and flowing down her backside. The other women watched as Dan Wanjing was gradually ensnared in the beautiful and sexy bondage of her arms bound behind her back and elbows together, slowly losing her freedom until she was completely immobilized. The excitement in their eyes could no longer be concealed. If Song Yuzhi's Japanese-style rear bondage had been a surprise, like discovering new territory, then this binding of her arms behind her back and elbows together was akin to opening a new world. They watched with unblinking eyes, afraid to miss a single detail, their minds already imagining the thrilling sensations they would experience if they were in such a beautiful and sexy restraint. Yang Guang unfurled a new length of rope and tightly bound Dan Wanjing's large breasts and slender waist twice each, securing her arms and body together without leaving any gaps. He even threaded the rope between her arms and body, tightening and reinforcing it, leaving her no room to move. At this point, Dan Wanjing's entire upper body had become a single entity. The ropes crisscrossed densely, digging into her delicate skin, becoming her most beautiful adornment and adding an endless allure, making her appear even more stunning and sexy. Watching Dan Wanjing tremble and writhe slightly under the tight restraint of the ropes, the desire in Yang Guang's eyes intensified. The thick hardness between his legs swelled to the point of bursting. Yue'e, as the personal maid and the only woman with a degree of freedom in her hands, gazed at the large tent straining against Yang Guang's pants. Her eyes seemed to mist over, on the verge of tears. Dragging her shackles, she slowly approached Yang Guang and knelt, slowly pulling down his pants. The thick hardness sprang forcefully from the confines of his pants, standing erect, veins bulging, trembling and swaying in the air. Under the lamplight, it emitted an intensely lewd and ferocious sheen, causing all the women's gazes to become even more distant. With a hazy look in her eyes, Yue'e, her hands tightly locked by shackles, trembled as she grasped Yang Guang's thick, firm hardness and began to caress and stroke it. "Hiss..." Yang Guang's body shuddered. The uncontrollable, tingling pleasure made him gasp, but he didn't stop. He unfurled a new rope, bound Dan Wanjing tightly behind her back, and then pulled her slowly towards the beam, positioning her beside Song Yuzhi. Yue'e crawled on the ground, staying close to Yang Guang, her hands tightly gripping his thick hardness as if holding a peerless treasure, utterly captivated. Waves of tingling pleasure sent Yang Guang into an unparalleled state of excitement. He tossed the rope over the beam above and pulled hard, hoisting Dan Wanjing beneath it. She dangled, her toes barely touching the ground, swaying gently. Her voice, a series of soft, seductive moans, echoed through the drawing-room, seeming as if it would never cease. Her graceful curves were fully revealed, alluring and elegant, exuding a unique beauty and charm that made Yang Guang's breathing quicken. Furthermore, Yue'e, by his legs, could no longer suppress her inner longing. She brought her delicate head closer, swallowing his thick hardness whole, and began to lick and suck it with devoted care, sending him a continuous stream of tingling pleasure. This made Yang Guang feel as if his blood was boiling and surging, his body consumed by a raging fire. Yang Guang unfurled a new rope and began to wind it from Dan Wanjing's slender waist downwards, binding her. When the rope reached the top of her thighs, he tightly bound her two jade legs together. Tight figure-eight knots were tied at intervals, winding down her long, joined jade legs, all the way to her ankles, securing them together. Her legs were bound into a stunningly sexy mermaid's tail, exuding an endless, unique beauty. Yang Guang slowly led Shang Xiuxun to the metal frame, and Susu promptly handed over a bundle of rope. Yang Guang took it without hesitation, unfurled it, and tied it tightly around Shang Xiuxun's back. He then threaded the rope through a ring at the top of the frame and pulled hard. The rope instantly went taut, eliciting a seductive moan from deep within Shang Xiuxun's throat. Her feet lifted slightly, swaying and wobbling beneath the metal frame as if she might fall at any moment. Due to her own weight, Shang Xiuxun felt the rope tighten fiercely, digging into her tender flesh. The intense sensation of being bound and restrained made her involuntarily emit a series of melodious, alluring moans from deep within her throat, echoing through the surrounding space. A smile deepened on Yang Guang's lips. He took another bundle of rope from Susu, unfurled it, and crouched down, lifting her skirt slightly. He tied two strands tightly around one of Shang Xiuxun's ankles, then yanked upwards, lifting one of her jade legs. He bent it backward, pressing her calf tightly against her thigh, and began to wrap the rope around it, binding it further. "Mmm... Ah... Master..." Shang Xiuxun's delicate face flushed, a mist seeming to thicken in her eyes. Her gaze was filled with primal desire, almost spilling from the corners of her eyes. She murmured, her body swaying and trembling under the rope's binding, barely maintaining her balance on the tip of one delicate foot. Soon, one of Shang Xiuxun's jade legs was covered in a dense network of crisscrossing ropes, leaving no room for movement within the tight embrace. "Mmm... Master, it's so tight... so exciting... Please continue, Master, let this servant feel the sensation of flying... Oh..." Shang Xiuxun moaned seductively, clearly teetering on the edge of ecstatic delirium, struggling and lingering there, overwhelmingly excited. Yang Guang unfurled a new rope and, without pause, repeated the process on Shang Xiuxun's other jade leg, binding and restraining both legs tightly. Her calves were pressed firmly against her thighs. Viewed from the front, it was as if her calves had disappeared, creating a unique, almost broken beauty. At this point, Shang Xiuxun's entire body was lifted off the ground, swaying and rocking in mid-air. She was supported by a single rope behind her, bearing her entire weight. The intense feeling of being bound and restrained caused her body to tremble and shake continuously, her moans from deep within her throat constant and unbroken. The honeyed snow between her legs had already flooded, like a breached dam, flowing wantonly down her tender gluteal cleft, threatening to become an unstoppable torrent. Her long fishtail skirt fell, covering her two slender jade legs. As her body swayed, it gently rocked beneath her, making her entire form resemble a lifelike, adorable doll. Her melodious, alluring moans echoed across the rooftop, carrying far. The maids had already noticed the decadent and stimulating scene and were looking over with curiosity, though none dared to approach and disturb them. Yang Guang unfurled another rope, tying each end tightly between Shang Xiuxun's thighs. He then pulled upwards, threading it through the metal ring above and slowly tightening it until Shang Xiuxun's body was horizontal, facing downwards, suspended in mid-air and swaying gently. He then tied a knot to secure her, hanging her beneath the metal frame. "Mmm... Master... I... I'm flying... Oh... This feeling is so wonderful... Too... too stimulating... Ah..." Shang Xiuxun's body swayed gently in mid-air, murmuring. Her slightly fluttering skirt had become damp, and a large, seductive wet stain appeared between her legs. Yang Guang clapped his hands, satisfied with the stimulating and decadent scene before him. Just then, Fu'er brought over a large gag. Yang Guang took the gag, his eyes lighting up with understanding. Indeed, his personal maid knew his lady best, always aware of what she liked and needed. The large gag was forcefully inserted into Shang Xiuxun's tender mouth, wedging between her lips and teeth, completely blocking her mouth. Yang Guang wrapped the leather straps on either side of the gag around the back of Shang Xiuxun's head and tightened them securely, completely stripping her of her ability to speak. She could only emit muffled, seductive moans of "Mmm... Mmm..." In a short while, strands of glistening saliva began to drip from the small holes of the gag, forming long threads that dripped down with a clear, decadent sheen. The sight was so enticing that the thick, hard erection between Yang Guang's legs swelled to the point of bursting, veins bulging grotesquely. "Master, let Miss be alone for a while, hehe... I'll just watch!" Fu'er said with a charming laugh. The hemp rope was tightly bound around Song Yuzhi's wrists, two loops forming an "eight" shape in the middle, cinching her hands together with no gap, no room to separate them. The intense feeling of restraint elicited a soft moan from the depths of Song Yuzhi's throat. A boundless blush bloomed across her delicate face, making her look exquisitely beautiful. Yang Guang's movements were practiced, the hemp rope dancing through his fingertips. Soon, Song Yuzhi's arms were bound tightly behind her back, forming a sensually exquisite "Y" shape. Her forearms were pressed flush against each other, inseparable. The other women watched the entire binding process in silence, their faces flushed, their breaths quickening, their eyes shimmering with anticipation and a hazy longing. Yang Guang unfurled a new length of rope and tightly bound Song Yuzhi's ample breasts and slender waist, two loops each. He then secured her arms to her body, threading the rope through the gaps and tightening it, leaving her no space to move. Her entire upper body became a single, immobile unit. "Mmm... Master... so tight... so strong... oh..." Song Yuzhi murmured, her body trembling slightly. She felt a searing heat, as if her body temperature were rising. An irrepressible primal desire surged from within, coursing through her, leaving a trail of exquisite numbness and pleasure in its wake, building and fermenting inside her. Each strand of rope was pulled taut by Yang Guang, becoming the most beautiful adornment on Song Yuzhi's graceful form, adding a profound allure and a unique beauty, utterly captivating. Yang Guang unfurled another rope, pulled Song Yuzhi out of the pavilion, and led her to a thick tree in the garden. He had her lean against it, then continued to bind her upper body, securing her lithe form to the trunk. "Mmm... ah..." Leaning against the tree, Song Yuzhi had completely lost the ability to move. The intense sensation of restraint transformed into a surging primal desire and a peculiar pleasure that roamed her body. The area between her legs began to dampen, clear nectar secreting and flowing uncontrollably. Yang Guang looked at the exquisite, writhing, moaning Song Yuzhi before him, a faint smile playing on his lips. He took the rope from Ali, unfurled it, and crouched down. He brought Song Yuzhi's long, slender legs together and, starting from her ankles, bound them with "eight" shaped loops at intervals, all the way up to her thighs. Song Yuzhi's long legs were soon fused together, becoming a sensually beautiful mermaid's tail, unable to separate even slightly. "Ah... Master, it's so tight, so strong, I can't move at all!" Song Yuzhi murmured, her bright eyes hazy, a boundless longing swirling within them. She felt her body sinking deeper and deeper into an abyss of binding and restraint, unable to extricate herself. Song Yuzhi's delicate face was flushed, like a ripe red apple, exquisitely tempting. Her entire body trembled and writhed against the tree trunk, soft, alluring moans echoing through the garden, seemingly without end. Observing the beautiful scene before him, Yang Guang nodded with satisfaction. He turned and saw Song Yuhua standing behind him, her face shy, holding a bundle of rope, waiting silently. Yang Guang smiled and took the rope from Song Yuhua, unfurling it. He watched as she slowly turned around and voluntarily brought her hands behind her back. As the rope touched her skin, Song Yuhua's body trembled slightly, and a faint moan escaped her throat. The tips of her ears turned crimson. Yang Guang brought Song Yuhua's forearms together, parallel, behind her lower back, and without hesitation began to wrap the rope. Soon, her upper body was bound in a standard Japanese style, arms pulled back tightly. Her graceful figure was fully displayed beneath her ancient long dress, her curves accentuated. Her ample breasts, bound by two ropes each, protruded forcefully, standing high as if about to break free from the confines of her dress, appearing so firm and round, utterly enticing. Yang Guang surveyed the surroundings and spotted a flat rock at the foot of a nearby rockery. With a thought, he led Song Yuhua to the stone and had her slowly lie down on it. He unfurled a new rope and, bringing her legs together, began to bind them. Rope after rope was wound and tightened by Yang Guang, binding Song Yuhua's legs and her long skirt together. She lay on the flat rock, writhing and moaning softly, like a tightly wrapped mummy, completely restrained. At this moment, Song Yuhua's entire body was covered in a dense network of ropes, crisscrossing like a beautiful, sensual net, binding and restraining her completely, leaving her no room to move. Her delicate face was flushed, clearly teetering on the edge of ecstatic delirium, struggling to remain conscious. Her bright eyes were hazy, a surging primal desire and a peculiar pleasure swirling within them, almost spilling from the corners of her eyes. She looked pitiful, yet exuded an endless allure. Yang Guang unfurled another rope and tightly bound Song Yuhua's ankles together with two loops. The excess rope was pulled taut through the ropes on her back. "Mmm... ah..." The tightening of the rope elicited two charming moans from Song Yuhua. Her legs bent backward, her heels drawing closer to her elbows. The smile on Yang Guang's lips deepened. He continued to tighten the rope until Song Yuhua's heels were almost touching her forearms. Then, he tied the rope off securely. At this point, Song Yuhua was bound in an extreme "four horses dragging a cart" pose, writhing slightly on the flat rock, completely incapable of movement. "Mmm..." Yang Guang nodded, his eyes filled with boundless admiration. Shang Xiuxun was wearing a tight black leather halter top, her graceful body accentuated by the snug leather. Her large breasts, half-exposed, protruded like inverted jade bowls, gleaming under the light with a pure white luster. Her slender waist was easily graspable, exuding an irresistible allure and seduction that made Yang Guang's thick, hard cock tremble and sway between his legs, as rigid as iron and bulging with veins. Her lower half was a tight black mini-skirt that barely reached her thighs, clinging to her full, perky buttocks. Her long legs were almost entirely exposed, encased in a thin layer of black pantyhose. This ensemble imbued Shang Xiuxun with an indescribable, mysterious sexiness and captivating charm, causing Yang Guang's thick, hard cock to swell to the point of bursting. The crystal-clear saliva from Yue'e was still glistening on it, making it look exceptionally alluring. What excited Yang Guang even more was that Shang Xiuxun's hands and arms were bound behind her back by a pair of tight black leather restraints, forcing her elbows together. The leather, gleaming under the light, possessed a unique seductive sheen, crisscrossed with drawstrings that created an unconventional, alluring aesthetic, pulled tight and knotted. From the top of the restraints, two long leather straps crossed over Shang Xiuxun's shoulders and were pulled taut, securing the restraints. Straps attached to the restraints at her upper arms, elbows, and wrists were also tightened and buckled, further immobilizing her arms behind her back, leaving no room for movement. "Master!" Shang Xiuxun crawled a few steps on the ground, slowly approaching Yang Guang's legs. Looking at his thick, erect cock, a complex, indescribable longing flickered in her bright eyes, causing Yang Guang's lips to curl into a slight, triumphant smile. Watching his thick cock tremble and sway in the air, a potent masculine aura washed over Shang Xiuxun, her delicate face flushing like an overripe red apple, so ripe it seemed ready to bleed if squeezed. Her entire body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with an endless craving. She slowly lowered her head, taking Yang Guang's thick cock into her mouth, and began to lick and suck it with meticulous care. "Hiss... Ah..." Yang Guang's body shuddered as an extreme, overwhelming pleasure surged through him, threatening to drown him. He couldn't help but gasp, a low growl rumbling from his throat. His thick cock trembled violently in Shang Xiuxun's mouth, swelling to the brink of explosion. Shang Xiuxun's eyes were hazy, her delicate head bobbing rhythmically. Her tender lips tightly enveloped Yang Guang's thick cock, drawing it in and out. Crystal-clear saliva spilled from the corners of her mouth, a scene of indescribable seduction and debauchery. Yang Guang's body trembled slightly as he sat on the edge of the soft bed, his gaze distant, his eyes tinged with red. He wished he could transform into a wolf and devour Shang Xiuxun whole, leaving not even a bone. His thick cock, hard as iron, gradually navigated the curve at the back of Shang Xiuxun's throat, delving deeper into her body. "Mmm... Mmm..." Shang Xiuxun let out muffled, meaningless moans, her delicate head bobbing continuously. Each thrust pushed his thick cock as deep as possible into her mouth, filling her entire oral cavity without leaving any space. A tingling pleasure built and fermented within Yang Guang's body, propelling him towards the peak of ecstasy, unstoppable. He was overwhelmingly excited, his entire body trembling, feeling his blood boil. Shang Xiuxun was clearly struggling on the verge of delirium, her eyes hazy, filled with an overwhelming surge of primal desire and a unique pleasure that was about to condense into tears and fall from her eyes. Beneath her, she was already becoming wet, crystal-clear nectar secreting uncontrollably, leaving her tender nether lips in a state of disarray. Time slowly passed, and Shang Xiuxun's body trembled, on the verge of being consumed by the surging primal desire. Her eyes shone with an endless craving. A strong sense of satiation made her reluctantly pull back slightly, withdrawing Yang Guang's thick cock from the depths of her throat. She murmured, "Master... I can't take it anymore, it's so itchy, so hot... Oh..." A smile played on Yang Guang's lips. He pulled Shang Xiuxun up and guided her onto the soft bed. Just then, Yue'e appeared from somewhere, holding two leather restraints. She grinned and said, "Master, perhaps you can use these!" Yang Guang's eyes lit up as he took them. He gave Yue'e a thumbs-up. The unique smooth texture of the leather lingered on his fingertips, making him reluctant to let go. He couldn't help but hold the leather restraints and examine them. They were two identical restraints, covered in sturdy drawstrings, emitting a unique, seductive sheen under the light. Yang Guang was overcome with excitement, his thick cock between his legs swelling to the point of bursting. Shang Xiuxun writhed and moaned on the soft bed, her delicate nectar flowing freely down her tender cleavage, exposed from beneath her short leather mini-skirt, exuding an intensely alluring and seductive aura. Yang Guang picked up a black leather restraint and bent one of Shang Xiuxun's slender legs back, pressing her calf tightly against her thigh. He then slipped the restraint over her knee, quickly encasing her entire leg. The thin black leather clung tightly to Shang Xiuxun's tender skin, binding her leg. Yang Guang gradually tightened the drawstrings on the side of the restraint, and it quickly closed, becoming one with her leg. Her entire leg now appeared as if it were missing its lower portion, exuding a unique sense of incomplete beauty, filled with endless seduction and debauchery. Yang Guang's face darkened, "I knew it. You weren't bound today because you were waiting for me!" "Hehe..." Li Xiuning giggled, not answering. She turned around in front of Yang Guang, placing her hands behind her back in a 'Buddha's Hands Behind the Back' pose. Susu promptly handed over the hemp rope. A smile played on Yang Guang's lips as he unfurled the rope and began to tie her up. "Mmm... Ah... Master... Tighter... Oh..." As the rope wrapped around her, Li Xiuning moaned charmingly, murmuring softly. Yang Guang knew that ordinary hemp rope couldn't truly restrain Li Xiuning; she could break free and enter combat mode at any moment. Thus, he felt no concern as he tightened the ropes, digging into her tender skin, binding her so tightly she couldn't move. Soon, Li Xiuning's upper body was bound in a standard, sexy 'Buddha's Hands Behind the Back' pose. Her arms were secured behind her back with dense rope, forming a beautiful 'W' shape. Her forearms were pressed together, as if fused, leaving no gap between them. Her two large breasts, tightly bound by two ropes above and two below, appeared firm and round, protruding forcefully from the rope, like twin peaks that seemed ready to burst free from her dress at any moment. A smile played on Yang Guang's lips as he waved his hand, "Let's go, we're leaving!" Li Xiuning suddenly spoke, "Wait a moment, Master. You're in a girl's disguise now, are you really going out like this? Chuchu, Susu, you two are being too careless!" Chuchu and Susu immediately reacted, a hint of regret flashing across their pretty faces. They said in unison, "Ah... We're so sorry... It was our oversight. How could our Master, with such noble status, go out without any restraints? We'll do it right away!" Yang Guang's face darkened. He instantly understood. In this world where binding was considered beautiful, even maids left their homes adorned with shackles. To them, his casual freedom in broad daylight, under the public gaze, was utterly outrageous. Susu unfurled a bundle of hemp rope and approached Yang Guang, her face full of apology. "I'm sorry, Master. I'll be more careful next time!" Yang Guang shook his head with a wry smile and voluntarily placed his hands behind his back. "It's alright, it's not your fault. I didn't realize it myself." "What kind of pose would Master like?" Susu's eyes sparkled with excitement, her body trembling slightly. The chains on her body jingled, a crisp and pleasant sound that sent ripples through Yang Guang's heart. "Mmm..." Yang Guang's thoughts stirred, and he smiled, "Then, like them, let's try a difficult one." "Hehe... Okay... Master... I saw you tie them a few times, and I've learned!" Susu said with a smile, grabbing Yang Guang's wrists and positioning his hands and arms in a 'Buddha's Hands Behind the Back' pose. "Huh? Chuchu, it seems your medicine has more effects than just breast enhancement!" Yang Guang realized that maintaining the 'Buddha's Hands Behind the Back' pose was surprisingly easy. It seemed the medicine Chuchu gave him had greatly improved his body's flexibility, and even his hair was growing faster. "Ah? I... I didn't know!" Chuchu stammered. Susu, holding the hemp rope, tightly bound Yang Guang's wrists together with two loops, then threaded the rope through the middle and tightened it, creating a snug figure-eight knot that secured his wrists together, leaving no gap and preventing them from separating. A strong sense of restriction washed over him, causing Yang Guang's body to tremble slightly. The thick, hard erection between his legs instantly became even more swollen and firm. This brought a blush to Yang Guang's exquisite face, making him appear even more delicate and alluring than a woman. Susu continued downwards with the rope, repeatedly tying figure-eight knots. Soon, her forearms were tightly bound together, leaving no room for movement. Without pause, she pulled the rope, wrapping it around Yang Guang's arms, then securing two tight loops above and below his chest before crossing back behind him and tying it off firmly. At this point, Yang Guang's chest had reached the size of a normal woman's, estimated to be around a C-cup. Bound tightly by two ropes above and two below, his breasts appeared firm and round, exuding a seductive allure. The intense feeling of restriction transformed into surging primal desire and a unique pleasure that coursed through Yang Guang's body, spreading to his limbs. His entire body trembled, and he felt his blood boiling and rapidly converging downwards. The thick, hard erection between his legs became as hard as iron, standing tall and proud. Beneath the voluminous skirt, it trembled and swayed, as if seeking a tight, narrow crevice to plunge into and explore. Yang Guang shook his head fiercely, suppressing the surging desire. He then led Song Yuzhi, Liu Jing, Li Xiuning, and their respective personal maids, along with Chuchu and Susu – a total of nine people – and slowly walked out of the District Chief's mansion.